"Hmph, what kind of character is Concubine Tian, you are asking for your own death when you say that. The sword spirit stared at Han Xiao with a twinkle in his eyes.

However, Han Xiao was not afraid of her staring.

His eyes widened and he glared back, "Sword man, I heard that there is a divine skill called the Divine Skill of Staring, do you know?"

"Shut up! You're a slut, your whole family is a slut!"

Anyway, she was also a person who traveled to all walks of life in the universe back then.

How could it be that even the sword man couldn't hear what he was saying.

Han Xiao smiled and continued, "I've heard that if the Staring Eye Skill can be practiced to the highest level, it is very powerful. ”

"Hmph, then you can talk about it, how powerful it is. The sword spirit slowly stopped, no longer taking the initiative to attack, but kept repairing in a defensive posture.

But this is just the surface, secretly, she is brewing a suitable time, and she is also thinking about cleaning up Han Xiao.

Seeing that Han Xiao was both a spell and a seal, she decided to find out his origin, a person who could understand the spell of the Heavenly Concubine and the seal was a general?

"Oh, Thunder, you stop. It's a little unbelievable to say this, are you sure, you really want to know?"

"Yes! The Thunder Battleship Machine Spirit said.

"That's a lot of nonsense, say it quickly. I hate people who like to hang people's appetites when they have nothing to do, maybe my sister will let you out as soon as she is happy?" Seeing that Han Xiao ordered the Thunder Battleship to stop its cannons, the sword spirit's tone improved a little.

After all, if she continues to bombard like this, she will not feel good.

She's a "secret repairer", it's not a taste to repair.

It's also hard to block.

Because the damage was too serious back then, the sword spirit that was far from recovering, and now it can't gnaw on Han Xiao's hard bone.

Originally, with the decisiveness of the sword spirit, he refused to let go of a person.

But if you have to break a few front teeth and get scarred in order to gnaw a hard bone, then it's not worth it.

"What about this staring eye skill, his strength is said to be...... Stare at whoever is pregnant. ”

"Stare at whom...... Pregnant?"

"Yes, so, you have to be careful, I've been staring at you for a long time, maybe you'll give birth to a little sword spirit Oh, hehe, hehe......"

"You...... Bastard!"

"Why don't you die?"

"Didn't you ask about the staring skills, I'll tell you now, you and I are a hooligan, I only heard that people said that I was a hooligan, but I didn't hear that I was a hooligan. I think you've been stuck here so long that you don't even use the right words to speak, well, what a poor little sister. ”

Han Xiao is a serious person, but once he is not serious, he is not a human being.

"Little sister, hmph, this sword spirit theory can be the grandmother of your grandmother for a million generations. You, your little grandson, dare to say that I am a little sister, I really don't know what to say. ”

"Oh, who was calling my brother long before that...... My brother is short, and now I still feel like the aftermath is in my ears. ”

Everyone ceased fire for the time being, Han Xiao said lightly to the sword spirit.

"When I'm my brother, can you afford it? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

"If you want to scream, I have to bear it even if I can't stand it, how can I bear not to want you as a good sister?" After Han Xiao finished speaking, he stabbed the slaughtered demon beast in front of him in a chic manner.

He wants to barbecue meat.

In front of the sword spirit, watching her secretly swallow saliva, Han Xiao hummed a happy ballad while oiling and roasting slowly......

Whether every woman around you

In the end, they will all become your sisters

Her heart is broken, my heart is broken

Is it all you, the sorrow you collect

Whether every happy face

In the end, it's all your sad sister

Her heart is intoxicated, my heart is intoxicated

Is it all you, you owe it to the intoxication

How many good sisters do you have?

Why is every sister so haggard, how many good sisters do you have?

Why every sister marries tears

How many good sisters do you have?

Why is every sister so haggard?

How many good sisters do you have?

Ah, my brother, who is your beloved?

I can't guess, I can't touch it

I'm just a sister, too